Chapter 36. Bust A Move

"THERE SHE ISSS MOTHER!" Feimei yelled running towards Sakura.

"SAKURRRAAAAA!!!" Fuutie screamed, jumping up and down.

"No offence Syaoran, but," Sakura looked at the 5 girls running towards her, "They scare me. Bye love!" She said, running down the hall.

"XIAO LANGGGG!!!" His mother yelled, calling him.

Syaoran sweat-dropped, 'Not exactly what I planned out, but hey, we're dating now!' He thought to himself, as he ran after Sakura, "WAIT FOR MEEE!!!"

"WHERE ARE YOU TWO GOINGGG?!" Sheifa shouted, trying to keep up with her family.

Ken and Sazuki watched the Li's run pass them, "They're like cheetahs!"

"I bet you they'll catch Sakura and Syaoran in 10 minutes."

"You're on."

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"ERIOLLLL!" Tomoyo put her hands on her hips.

"Whats up babbby?" Eriol said with a grin, as he started to, 'pop, lock, and drop it'.

"What the hell are you doingggg?!" Tomoyo asked, trying to keep her voice down.

Eriol finished his dance move, "I was doing the pop, lock, and drop it dance?"

Tomoyo clenched her fist, "My eyes are about to pop, my hands are about to put you in a head-lock, and, this is not a 'pop, lock, and drop it' song! So drop it.!"

Eriol narrowed his eyes at her, "Just because I can popm, lock, and drop it, and you can't doesn't mean I have to stop!"

Tomoyo gasped, "Who said I can't?"

"Well, its pretty obvious you're jealous of my dancing skill, that you don't want me to dance anymore so that you won't be emberassed that your boyfriend can dance better than you."

Tomoyo glared at him, "Hmph. Well, its pretty obvious you don't know your own girlfriend to well eh?" She waited as the current song stopped. She grinned at Eriol as she began to '2-step', the song playing as if on cue.

Eriol's eyes popped out, as he watched his girlfriend '2-step'.

"Now gone an 2 step
Now get jiggy wit it.
Now gone an 2 step
:"

Sakura stopped running and turned to her right. Oh God. Please don't... "WHAT THE--- MOVVVEEEEE!"

Sakura turned around, "AHHH!" Syaoran tried to stop but slipped on Meiling's wood floor, he rammed into Sakura, with his 4 sisters, and mother right behind him.

"MOTHER!"

"GET OFF ME SHEIFA!"

"EW! YOUR BUTT IS IN MY FACE FUUTIE!"

"GET OFF OF ME!"

"SYAORAN I HATE YOU!"

"ITS YOUR FAULT, YOU WERE JUST STANDING THERE! I TOLD YOU TO MOVE!"

"AH GET OFF FEIMEI!"

Sakura slowly stood up and brushed herself off, her focus quickly going back to Tomoyo, "'MOYOOO!" She called out running for the stereo, she quickly turned the dial, changing the song.

Tomoyo stopped '2-stepping' "What?"

"What did we talk about before we came here?" Sakura asked, her hands on her hips.

Tomoyo looked at her socks, "That I can't do that dance at the party."

"And what did you--"

"ERIOL WAS PUSHING ME AND PUSHING ME WITH HIS STUPID MOON-WALK!"

Eriol glared at her, "She's just jealous of my talents."

"Xiao, you said they were dating." Fuutie whispered.

Syaoran shrugged, "They are?"

Yelan crossed her arms, "Well, I'm glad you and Sakura aren't like that!"

Syaoran sweat-dropped, "Yeah, since we've only been going out for like an hour."

"YOU'RE JEALOUS!"

"NO I AM NOT!"

"JEALOUS!"

"AM NOT!"

"ARE TO!"

"NOT!"

"TO!"

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"God, they're even worse than Syaoran and Sakura!" Chiharu said, taking a bite out of her cookie.

Meiling nodded, as she watched Tomoyo and Eriol, "I swear, this is the weirdest Christmas ever."

"What is Fuutie doing?" Sazuki asked.

Meiling looked at Fuutie, she scoffed, "I guess their teachers didn't teach her not to pick her wedgies in public at the lady-like school of hers."

"Oh no... Eriol's doing his moon-walk." Chiharu said with a sweat-drop.

"I swear, I am not related to him at allllll." Meiling said eating her cookie.

"What are you guys doing?" Mikey asked, taking a seat.

"Watching a live Jerry Springer show." Meiling said pointing to Sakura who was threatning Tomoyo, Syaoran trying to stop Sakura from threatning Tomoyo, Eriol doing the moon-walk behind them mouthing out 'Jealous', Syaoran's 4 sisters trying to get to Sakura, and Yelan in the middle of it all.

Ken came over to them with sodas, "Did I miss anything!?"

Sazuki nodded her head in the no-direction, her eyes glued onto the scene on the dance-floor, "No---OHH!" She yelled at the sight of Feimei bopping Eriol on the head.

"Ouchh." Ken added sitting down.

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"WHAT THE HELL FEIMEI?!" Eriol exclaimed rubbing his head.

"YOU'RE SO ANNOYING ERIOL!" Feimei yelled, crossing her arms over her chest.

Tomoyo crossed her arms, "Don't bop my boyfriend!"

"Tha---"

"Shut up!" Tomoyo said bopping Eriol on the head.

"Sakura! Sakura!"

"You guys are soooo annoying!" Syaoran said flailing his hands in the air.

"Shut up Xiao Lang!" Sheifa said glaring at him.

'So the glare is a family thing' Sakura thought to herself, "Make me!" Syaoran said sticking his tounge out.

"Come here you ass-wipe!"

"SHEIFA!" Yelan looked at her in shock, "That is not lady-like!"

"But...But..."

"Tomoyo." Eriol looked at her, "I'm sorry baby."

"MOTHERRR!"

Tomoyo smiled, "Its ok sweetieeee!"

"Eriol is so lucky she's forgiving." Fanren whispered.

"Yeah, and that he's a better dancer." Feimei added.

"Sakura," Syaoran pulled her to him, "I love you."

And with that he placed his lips on hers.

"AWWW!"

"OH MY GODDD!"

They were smack dab in the middle of the dance-floor, with Syaoran's sisters and his mother yelling and screaming in the background, their friends watching from the chairs across from them.

And for that moment, 'Happily Ever After' existed... Until...

"ERIOOOOLLL!!!!!" Tomoyo screamed, stomping her foot.

"WHAT? THIS MY JAM!"

Chiharu sweat-dropped, "There goes the moment."

Meiling pulled her hair, "ERIOL YOU SUCK!"

Eriol glared at her, "YOUR JUST JEALOUS!"

Meiling stood up, "OH YEAH?!"

Sazuki's jaw dropped, "Don't. Do. It."

Meiling ignored her, and started to, bust a move.

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OMG. I AM SO SORRY! But I've just been so busy this week with friends, homework, catching up in classes, and studying for the Finals. I am so so sorry! ): Im sorry this chapter is sorta weird / rushed as well, but I promise you, I will make you a better one next week (hopefully, since we're having a grad. party for my brother).

Sorry again,
;candee